walked home though a puddle of blood last night. some kind of altercation (with knives). which marks twice this week for jenny & knives, lucky her, what with seeing that girl get stabbed sunday. anyhow, yeah, hung out with katja & (uncle) jeffrey after work. katja got sick, i went home, called jenny (who was planning on sleeping at carla's) & she said she wanted me to pick her up. so i went back into manhattan, hung out there for a little while, & then came home (through, as i said, the spilt blood). got home about three, & after having taken 8 trains total during the course of the day.